ARABELLA. "Why?" He asks, then takes a step forward. "Why don't you want to have sex with me, Arabella? Are you afraid I'll hurt you?" "No. " I respond, taking a gulp. "That isn't what this is about. " "Then what's it about? Tell me why you don't want me to–" "Because I'm here to break up with you. " The words leave my mouth, and everywhere around us goes silent for long excruciating minutes. Peter stares at me as if he isn't believing the words he just heard, then he lets out a low chuckle. A second one, and another before he opens his mouth. "What are you talking about, baby? You need to stop with the jokes. " I shake my head. "I'm not joking, Peter. I want to break up with you. " His playful expression vanishes, and that scary one comes again. "No, you don't. " He says with a hint of finality. "You're not breaking up with me, Arabella. I told you that before. " "Yes, I am. I don't want to be with you any longer–" "And why is s that? Because I've previously refused to touch
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